Wu Dan heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and sighed: "I have figured out what happened before and after."
I was speechless and said: "Master, I have figured it out, but how can I solve it? Where is Master Ziyang? We have no evidence to prove that he is the real murderer."
Wu Dan smiled wryly and said: "Don't think that he is hiding from you. You have to go to the door to see him. Maybe someone is setting a trap to catch you. If we weren't lucky enough for this submarine incident, we might have been killed by him." gone."
Zhao Yu said: "We can't wait like this, we have to find a way to deal with it."
Wu Dan said: "After a while, you have to be careful. Your Spirit Hunting Bureau may have been involved in the investigation of this submarine man-snake incident, and I believe there will be some conclusions soon. Of course, there may be no conclusions at all."
After hearing this, I thought to myself that I hadn't said anything. I asked Zou Xiaonan, what will you and your grandma do in the future, revenge? It's a bit weak for just two people. Plus the old lady is not too young
Zou Xiaonan smiled and said: "That's why I came here to ask for an alliance. On the surface, I work as a reporter, so I should be well-informed in this line of work. Of course, I also like whether the Hunting Bureau can communicate with me."
I smiled wryly and said, "Since we are allies, it must be."
Except for the underwater man-snake incident, the news spread like wildfire. Perhaps the nearby villagers heard some rumors and spread the story miraculously. However, Wu Dan guessed wrong this time. Master Ziyang didn't even show his face, nor did he fart.
The Hunting Bureau searched and searched, but couldn't find any directional evidence, so they gradually shelved the matter.
For many days after this incident, all was uneventful. No cases or strange things happened, which surprised me and Zhao Yu and others.
In a blink of an eye, it is the hottest time in Tianjin, July and a half. On this weekend, I slept until I woke up naturally, humming a song in a good mood. It's my birthday on Ghost Festival, but it's too frustrating to celebrate my birthday on this day, so I just celebrate it one day earlier. Today is the 13th. On Saturday, I was about to go on a date with the villain, but Ouyang Bo called: "Song Yan, call the police! There is a new case!"
"It's not a problem, right? Damn, what's the case?" I said speechlessly, "I still want to go to celebrate my birthday."
Ouyang Bo said: "Postpon your birthday by one day, the case is important. I will give you a bonus tomorrow so that you can enjoy your birthday."
"Bonuses will be given out on Ghost Festival," I said with a smile, "Ouyang Zhuan's family, you should remember this well, you can't send me ghost coins."
After Ouyang Bo hung up the phone, I had no choice but to pack up and was about to go out when Zhao Yu knocked on the door: "Song Yan, did you receive a call from Chief Ouyang? Let's solve the case."
I said helplessly: "I received it, what's the matter this time?"
Zhao Yu frowned and said: "There is a file on the phone, open it and have a look."
I rolled my eyes: "I have never used a broken mobile phone from the Hunting Bureau."
Zhao Yu said: "Several teenage girls died near Tianjin and Beijing. They all died of bleeding."
Having said that, Zhao Yu took out his mobile phone and showed me the photos. I went over to take a look, and saw that the photos were indeed young girls of fifteen or sixteen years old, and some of them were still wearing school uniforms, which seemed to be middle school students. But every girl's face was pale and her lips were bloodless. It seemed that she had lost blood to death.
"Have you met a vampire zombie?" There are too many zombies recently.
Zhao Yu shook his head and said, "No, it's more like being artificially bled."
I rolled my eyes and asked, "If it's artificial, it's a serial killer. What does it have to do with our Spirit Hunter Bureau?"
Zhao Yu said: "But the bodies of these girls were all found near the haunted house on Haitian Road. Since there has been no murder case in this haunted house recently, our bureau has ignored it. But now we have found so many dead at once. Girls died nearby."
"But they are not in the haunted house? If it has something to do with the haunted house, why didn't they die in it, and why did they die nearby? For Haitian Road," I thought about it, the name of this road seems to be a small place near the Italian style area. alley. Most of the small alleys are empty houses, many of which are buildings left over from the Republic of China, dilapidated and old-fashioned.
At first, most of the houses there were bought by the church, and they wanted to renovate them, but for some unknown reason, work stopped. Later, rumors of a haunted house began to spread.
While walking downstairs with Zhao Yu, I turned on my phone to check the information about the haunted house on Haitian Road.
Immediately, an empty and dark house appeared on the webpage. From a close look, it was a three-story building in the style of the Republic of China. The other nearby buildings are also not high, with three or four floors, but without exception, they are very tall.barren.
There are also some haunted rumors published on the Internet, saying that the original owner of the house was from Xiangxi, and he was a godlike person when he was alive, and basically had no contact with people. Of course, there are also rumors that he was originally an old man who guarded Yizhuang during the Republic of China.
Back then, once when the neighbors in the neighborhood chatted in the shade, they inadvertently joked that they didn¡¯t know what the taste of human flesh was like, whether it was similar to pork. The owner of this haunted house happened to pass by, and when he heard it, he interjected and said: "It's sour, it's not as delicious as pork."
The audience fell silent immediately. Since then, everyone has said that he used to drive corpses. In the end, he died very strangely, as if he was strangled to death by something. It is said that there were many strange things in this ancient house, and the civil affairs department was also alarmed, so they set it on fire and burned it clean, leaving only the empty house. Later, someone lived in that house, and the hostess died within a month, her eyes were protruding, which was very ugly. Later, no one dared to live in it, so it gradually fell into disrepair.
However, since then, people nearby can always see a woman holding a child-like thing by the window in the middle of the night, looking out of the window and singing nursery rhymes. It was wildly rumored that it was the ghost of the dead mistress, so no one dared to approach it.
"Generally speaking, the evil ghosts in the haunted house will kill people in the haunted house. Why do they go outside? Many ghosts have deep obsessions, especially this kind of ghosts who live at home, uh, or ghosts who died at home , don¡¯t stroll out very easily.¡± I said.
Zhao Yu smiled wryly and said, "You ask me, how do I know, go and have a look."
Having said that, Zhao Yu started the car, hesitated for a while, and said, "Do you know why Chief Ouyang attaches so much importance to this case?"
"Because all the dead are students? Parents are not happy?" I thought it was probably because of the pressure of public opinion.
Zhao Yu said: "Not all. It is said that the former mistress of this haunted house once practiced with Ziyang Zhenren and was a layman."
I wipe! ! Such a coincidence? ?
"Could it be some kind of master or some kind of apprentice, and the female apprentices he teaches are not good birds, and if they do ghosts, they will kill people, right? Could it be that they have a little bit of Taoism, and the little girl is young and beautiful, and she is not an old woman. Are you happy?" I laughed.
Zhao Yu said: "Let's go and see the scene and talk about it."
We drove to the accident site on Haitian Road. After going there, I found that the place was even worse than the picture. The whole street is not too wide, like a slum in the downtown area. The abandoned floors stood silently, and the windows were filled with darkness.
I saw several forensic doctors from the Municipal Bureau taking pictures of the autopsy at the scene. Zhao Yu and I walked over to have a look, and there was a young girl's body lying under the building of the so-called haunted house. The girl died horribly, her face was bloodless, her eyes were rolled up, and there was a deep knife mark on her neck. It seemed that the girl's blood was released from the knife.
"This murderer can't be a pervert who likes to drink blood, right?" I frowned, and saw several forensic personnel carrying the two corpses out from behind the building. The two bodies were covered with mud, and it seemed that they had been buried.
When I saw this, I was very puzzled: Ghosts still need to destroy corpses and bury corpses when they kill people?
Ouyang Bo also drove there at this time. After looking at the corpse, he raised his eyes to look at the haunted house.
I went up to him and asked him what he thought of the case. Actually, I did it on purpose, because I know that Ouyang Zhuan's family must have no clue, just look at his expression.
Unexpectedly, this guy said, "You and Zhao Yu can live upstairs tonight. Let's see what happens tonight."
"Damn, Brick, are you kidding me?? Live in a haunted house?" After hearing this, my scalp went numb and I protested. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com